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And as I was growing up, I tried very hard to change to what my surroundings taught me.

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I felt a burden being magically removed from my shoulders.

There was a smile on my face that made me look like the most idiotic person on earth!I was not thrilled about the idea, and every night before I laid my head on my pillow, my prayer was: ‘Oh God, please don’t let anyone find out this little secret of mine.’ Moreover, I used to have nightmares about being publicly humiliated for who I was and I was always insecure about myself in everything I did.In late March 2011 I finally packed up my courage and posted to the world on Facebook that yes, I’m gay! And, as if being possessed by a demon, it felt as though I just came out of an exorcism.It took long term psychotherapy to work through this, and I still carry scars. I just kept on thinking, this is going to end one day, I am going to have my dream of finding a boyfriend, sharing a life with him and a cat.I eventually felt more at peace with myself and could say to myself: ‘Yes I am and that’s ok,’ and really feel and mean it.Beneath it all I started believing I was mentally sick, that I had an illness.